When spring is about to start.

This poem speaks of new beginnings. If given some time, something beautiful comes out of even the coldest places.

A haiku about the season, especially applicable to people, like me, who live in apartments with old radiators and no thermostats.

A heavy shower of rain, always leaves the air smelling so fresh and clean.

This writing is about today, how much I’ve enjoyed it.

Spring greetings.

Mother Nature’s inspiration.

This is a poem about heaven.

A poem of planting, of renewal and loss.

This article is about God’s means, to water our gardens.